"certainly."
"What do you want to eat? French or Japanese?"
“I just want to eat hot pot.”
Guan Liang laughed when he heard this: "No matter how delicious the food is, you will get tired of it if you eat too much. You have already eaten so many hot pots, do you still want to eat more now?"
Meng Yao nodded: "If you really like something, you will never get tired of it. I like hot pot and I will always like it."
Guan Liang shook his head and laughed: "You are the most important, I will listen to you."
Since the equipment Meng Yao brought to the audition hall was too complete, Xiao Song spent a lot of time packing up all these miscellaneous things.
Meng Yao leaned against the wall, watching Xiao Song clean up quietly.
Guan Liang sat aside and handed the folded table to Xiao Song. He looked up at Meng Yao and said, "Why don't you sit on the chair? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to lean against the wall?"
Meng Yao shook her head.
Suddenly her gaze paused, and her sight stopped accurately in the direction of Xue Yali not far away. The other party was walking up the stairs, probably preparing for an audition.
Xue Yali didn't expect the other party to suddenly look at her. She was stunned for a moment, then revealed an overly bright smile.
Xue Yali had a good relationship with one of the judges of the audition. Although the judge was unable to tell her everything due to some reasons, one thing was certain: Meng Yao performed very poorly.
Meng Yao had already retracted her gaze. In the book, Xue Yali was one of Meng Qingqing's stumbling blocks, as could be seen from the fact that they both auditioned for the female lead role in "Mirror".
Unless there is a special situation, Meng Yao doesn't bother to care about these things. It has nothing to do with her anyway.
Guan Liang's voice came: "Meng Yao, what are you looking at? Pack up, we are leaving."
"I'm just taking a look because I'm bored." Meng Yao walked over slowly.
"Put on your mask and hat, and your favorite pair of sunglasses. There are probably a lot of paparazzi outside. It will be difficult to escape if you are surrounded."
Meng Yao nodded lazily, took the black mask handed to her by Xiao Song, and slowly opened it.
"Meng Yao, if you want to eat hot pot early, then you need to hurry up."
Sure enough, for Meng Yao, there is no more useful magic spell than delicious food.
She quickly put on all her equipment and said excitedly, "I'm all packed, let's go!"
*
It was almost evening when Meng Yao came back from eating hotpot. She was in a good mood and was humming a little tune on the way back.
A cool breeze blew in through the gap in the car window, and the strands of hair on Meng Yao's forehead were blown up.
"It's so windy, isn't it cold?"
Meng Yao tightened her coat and said nonchalantly, "Young people are all like this. How could they be blown down by a little wind?"
Suddenly, a message notification sounded, Meng Yao took out her phone and saw that it was Cheng Jushu. The other party sent a lot of greeting messages and a few cute emoticons.
She took a quick glance, then turned off the screen and put the phone on the table again.
Guan Liang was traumatized by Ling Xiao's incident that morning. He became a little anxious when he saw Meng Yao didn't reply to his message:
"Why don't you reply to the message?"
There were already quite a few sunflower seed shells in front of Meng Yao, and she was putting some into her mouth: "Reply..."
She was slightly stunned, as if she didn't quite understand: "Do I have to go back?"
In fact, Meng Yao rarely carried a cell phone with her. After experiencing the difficult previous worlds, cell phones were the most useless things at that time, and even using them as decorations was cumbersome.
Messages that advance the plot should be responded to quickly, and the rest can be put aside.
Guan Liang looked at her helplessly: "What do you think? If you don't read the messages someone sends you, won't you miss a lot of things? Besides, if you don't reply to the messages, you are ignoring others, which is very rude."
Meng Yao thought about it and nodded.
Seeing that she still didn't take any action, Guan Liang advised: "Say something back."
Meng Yao had no choice but to open her phone and casually send a "Hello".
"I remember you didn't reply to Ling Xiao's message this morning, right? That's not good, so you should reply as well."
Meng Yao had no choice but to send Ling Xiao another random message.
Guan Liang nodded: "Remember to build relationships with the people around you. Many people can help you in your career."
"Didn't you see that every time Meng Qingqing appears, there is a group of people around her? This shows that she is good at socializing. This is something you should learn from."
When the protagonist is surrounded by a lot of people, that's called a crowd of admirers. But when she is a villain and is surrounded by a bunch of cannon fodder, isn't that just an appetizer to slap her in the face
"Who does Meng Qingqing think she is? Is she worthy of my study?"
Meng Yao deliberately made a disdainful gesture.
Guan Liang sighed and said nothing more.
*
Rong Yan came back very late, and it was already dark outside.
He glanced around a few times and sure enough, he couldn't see Meng Yao. In fact, he and Meng Yao had been spending less and less time together in the past few days. The reason was that Meng Yao could always manage to perfectly avoid him at any time.
"Where's the lady?"
He handed over the windbreaker in his hand.
Aunt Wang said, "Madam has already gone upstairs. She is said to be very tired. She must have fallen asleep."
"Tired? What has she been busy with?"
"I heard from Madam that she went to an audition today and just came back after a busy day. I saw that she looked a little depressed, so I thought the audition might not have gone well." Aunt Wang thought for a moment and asked, "Sir, didn't Madam tell you that she had an audition today?"
How could she tell herself about her
At this moment, Rong Wei suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Although they slept in the same room, the distance between them seemed to be very far. For example, now, Meng Yao was unwilling to confide her affairs, which was also a manifestation of distrust.
Seeing Rong Yun's face suddenly sank, Wang Ma realized that she had said the wrong thing. She said, "Madam has been very tired these days. I noticed that she hasn't said much these days..."
"You just said... that the audition didn't go well?" Rong Wei tilted his head slightly, unable to tell which one was stronger, the dark eyes or the pitch-black night.
Seeing Rong Yan change the subject, Wang Ma said quickly, "Yes, yes, Madam looks very tired and she didn't even eat dinner! She usually doesn't skip meals, so it seems like she must be in a bad mood."
Rong Yan was silent for two seconds: "I understand."
*
After several days of auditions, Huang Yan did not meet any auditioning artist that she was very satisfied with.
Regarding the final casting, several judges had a big dispute, and their opinions were all different. However, the most important reason for the dispute was:
Huang Yan chose Meng Yao as the final heroine and was very determined.
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